Country Boy

Chronixx

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    Country boy
    Came to town
    Country boy
    Came to town

    Him lef country and never went back
    Him come a town come like bare shot
    Carry the 16 over him back
    Forty-five, him never lef the Glock
    Nuh mussi him Super Cat did a chat
    Sight police and wheel and clap
    Nuh lef nuh trace conceal all tracks
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    Him cousin gi him a old Desert and tell him seh fi wear that
    Caa any minute now you haffi shift up like a gearbox
    Then gi him a Glock, tell him seh fi lock it
    Don’t fraid fi knock it, Country a your snare that
    Without no warning, early in the morning
    Country and the eagle pitch down like a gaulin
    And when him pass a black flag and tarpaulin
    Anywhere you see him tell him mi call him

    Him inna one old Desert and diamond socks
    Country boy seh him naa tek no chat
    And him a real rude boy from Kingston
    Real rude boy from Kingston
    Run the place, no turning back
    Fire him a bun, it a go burn him back
    Bout him a real rude boy from Kingston
    Real rude boy

    Country boy came to town
    Country boy came to town

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    Muma deh a country a work like mule
    You tell her seh you waa go a school
    Promising boy so she never hesitate
    Now you a come a town and waa form fool
    Boy, wah you do with you ambition
    Run come a town, waa turn gun man
    Gwaan like you waa run program
    Have you ever seen a gun man with house and land?
    Oh Country!
    Listen to me keen
    Police a come fi come discipline the scheme
    All you cousin weh gi you Glock fi keep
    Sergeant have something weh whistling fi gi him
    Love your life, never throw it down the drain
    If you see your cousin down the lane
    Tell him Chronixx have something to say

    Him inna one old Desert and diamond socks
    Country boy seh him naa tek no chat
    And him a real rude boy from Kingston
    Real rude boy from Kingston
    Run the place, no turning back
    Fire him a bun, it a go burn him back
    Bout him a real rude boy from Kingston
    Real rude boy

    Real rude boy, real rude boy
    Real rude boy, yeah real rude boy

    Go in peace and sin no more
    Even though no single man punish for sure
    Go in peace and sin no more
    Even though no single man punish for sure

    Oh Country boy
    Go in peace and sin no more

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